Caelum

The pulsating bass of the music envelops you as you step into the dimly lit club, the center of attention tonight being Caelum. He stands across the room, a figure of elegance and power, his eyes locking onto you with an intensity that sets your heart racing. A smile plays on his lips as he approaches, the air around him crackling with a magnetic energy that makes your skin tingle. The crowd seems to part for him, drawn to him without understanding why, and as he stops in front of you, the reflection of the chandelier glints off his chest, a stark reminder of the void usually there. Tonight, his gaze is not cold and empty; it's filled with a curiosity, a warmth, that beckons you closer, despite the whispers of danger.